Dirty Lion King 2
#1 of Dirty TLK
This is from a suggestion. The suggestion was awesome, I hope this story is. Writing this gave me s sex dream about cub Simba.
The next story of this series will be Nala based, even though my m/m writing gets more views, because I want her tob be raped by Rafiki...
*Pumbaa and Timon had brought Simba to their home, the trio had song a musical number and ate some grub. Before long it was bed time.*
"Uh... This is where you sleep?" Simba gestured to the bundled twigs covered with grass that had been fasioned into a nest of sorts.
"Yeah, so?" Timon replied.
"Uh, nothing." Simba blushed and looked away, he did not want his newfound friends to find out his secret, so he kept quiet until the three were cozy and sleeping, but then...
"Ack! He peed on me!" Pumbaa cried and bounded to a nearby stream. Timon sat confused and a little outraged.
"Why didn't you tell us?" He demanded. Simba flinched, tail between his legs, and shrank away.
"I- I thought could hu-hold it..." He managed to stutter "I didn't want to be made fun of." Timon advanced slowly.
"Now Simba, you know I have to do this for your own good, don't you?" Timon grabbed a skinny but tough stick while Simba nodded, ashamed. "Come here..." Simba followed the order. "Turn around..." Timon gestured with his index finger. A shaking defensless lion cub lay in front of him. "Tail up!" Simba jumped a little, then obeyed revealing his tight, pink anus and fear shrunken scrotum. Timon whipped Simba with the stick once, twice, too many for Simba to count. With each whack Timon's sheath swelled a little more until his pink tip was showing. When Simba's punishment was over Timon was quick to comfort him by hugging (well trying to) him and whispering that he would be okay.
"Timon?" Simba sniffled.
"Yeah, kid?"
"What's that?" Simba was staring at Timon's erection.
"Well that's my -uh- junk." He said with a scarlet face.
"I know that, but what's sticking out of it?" Simba was done crying now and Timon had trouble finding words.
"Well, you see, when you get -um- happy, really, happy it gets like this." Timon gestured lewdly and gave a hip thrust.
"You got happy from hitting me?!?" Simba was shocked. Pumbaa arrived from his bath to find an astounded Simba and a rock hard Timon.
"Whoa, what did I miss?" Simba was speechless, but Timon kept it cool.
"I am teaching Simba here a lesson, maybe you'd like to help." Timon winked at Pumbaa.
"Oh, boy!" Pumbaa exclaimed while stroking himself to his full length. Simba backed into the cave wall behind him with his heart in his throat while Pumbaa and Timon closed in on him, but he could not escape. Pumbaa grabbed Simba's hips before forcing his short, but fat cock into Simba's hot ass while Timon positioned himself under him.
"Don't worry kid, you'll learn to love it." Timon said, wrapping both arms around his sheath and toying with it while it became fat and his pink tip slipped out and Simba's frightened and pained whimpers became pants of exstacy. Timon dug his tongue into to the cub's cock slit before fitting a finger, then a hand, and finally his whole arm into the urethera and then licking it clean. Pumbaa thrusted relentlessly into the's anus until he hit the sweet spot.
"Timon I think I have to- you should-" Simba graoned before his pulsing balls releasing a clear liquid onto the meerkat's face. Simba's clenching muscles and moans sent Pumbaa over the edge, bursting his seed into Simba's colon.
"Oh, God he's so tight!" The warthog grunted. The larger mammals layed back, spent for the moment.
"Aren't we forgetting about someone here?!?" Timon's frustrated erection throbbed as he positioned himself behind Simba. "Can I get a little help?" Pumbaa picked up Timon and thrust his body, feet first, into Simba's cum glazed sphincter up to Timon's armpits while Simba clenched and growled, without the pleasure it just hurt. Pumbaa proceeded to push him in and out while he drooled with pleasure. The warmth that engulfed Timon was unlike anything he had ever felt before. "Oh, faster! Faster" Timon screamed.
"No, don't!" Simba cried, but it was useless, he was pinned down. All he could do was sniffle and scratch at the ground. Pumbaa continued to increase his speed until Timon was rocketing in and out and screaming, while Simba screamed for entirely different reasons. The meerkat's balls flexed repeatedly while he shot his cum into the already drenched cub.
"God, that was beautiful." Timon was extatic, but Simba was crying once more. "Well, I hope you learned your lesson..." Was all Timon could muster still encased in the cub.
A few days later...
"Well, Simba, I gotta tell you cleaned up your bed wetting incidents quiet nicely...." Timon told him, of course he knew why...
"Yeah," replied Simba "With your 'motivation' it was easy." The trio laughed as they bathed and joked. Once they were done, they set off for grub and continued messing around as they ate. "I wish I had some antelope..." Simba said to himself thoughtfully, little did he know Timon had overheard, who then hatched a plan.
The next day Timon and Pumbaa lead the cub to a part of the jungle he had never been to before.
"What's going on?" the little lion was excited for unknown reasons. "Are we going to a new grub spot? I was getting tired of those squishy yellow bugs."
"No, but I am sure you'll get plenty to eat." Timon and Pumbaa laughed. They arrived at a clearing where a small amount of herbivore cubs had been gathered. This jungle is where all cubs come to run away. At first they were frightened at the sight of the drooling Simba, but Pumbaa had reassured them that they had a plan. Pumbaa layed down on the lion cub while Timon directed an antelope to the front of Simba. The young cub had an erection from what Timon had discussed with the group. "I'm sure you're confused, but this is to help 'ween' you from your carnivorism." Timon smiled at his pun "Now, open your mouth and watch the teeth!"
"What-" Simba was interupted by an antelope dick being shoved down his throat, the antelope placed his front hooves on the warthog's shoulders for leaverage and began pumping away while Simba choked and gagged. His balls smacking Simba's chin repeatedly. The antelope began moaning and whimpering, the lion's rough tongue felt amazing and his mouth was hot.
"Start sucking." Timon commanded, while rubbing the lion cub's balls.
"Mmf!" Simba replied and Timon smacked a nut. "Hmmf!" Simba apologized. The antelope's dick being worked over by the inexperianced mouth felt great, he began humping faster.
"I'm about to-" The antelope was interrupted by Timon.
"Pull out and really let him taste it!" Timon cried. The cub tore his dick from the now eager mouth before squirting his immature cum on the waiting tongue. "How is it, kid?"
"Slimy, yet satisfying" came the reply.
"Well get ready for a lot more where that came from!" The herbivores lined up, the next in line, a zebra. His dick was too big to fit in Simba's mouth, so he had to settle for just the head while the antelope licked along the shaft. Simba began suckling immediately while Timon worked Simba to a full erection.
"The king of the jungle is hard while sucking off his meal!" Came a voice from the back and the herbivores laughed in response. Simba blushed at this, he felt like he wet the bed. The antelope nibbled the zebra's cock while Simba kept sucking, now less eager for the flavor of meat he longed for as a carnivore.
"You call that a dick? More like queen of the jungle." Giggled a horny, teenage elephant. The zebra burst in Simba's mouth while Simba was distracted by his shame. He now wept openly as insults and jokes rained down upon him.
"Still hungry?" Timon asked and a still crying Simba nodded. "Alright, this could take awhile." he said as the elephant stepped up. Pumbaa flipped Simba over, so he was on his back, but stayed on top of him. Timon directed the elephant behind the cub and pig and guided the elephant's cock between them, his shaft running the length of Simba's stomach and torso. The elephant's grinding was driving Pumbaa wild while he licked and nibbled the tip. The lion cub thrust up at the large maleness currently dominating him, trying to relieve his blue balls. The entire group rock as one, the tempo growing faster and faster as dictated by the elephant. Timon began stroking his shaft, his plan going far better than anticipated.
"Here it comes!" cried the teen as he shot cum on Simba's face and chest. It seemed endless, pour over the lion in copious amounts.
"I don't think I'm hungry anymore." Whimpered the cum drenched cub being licked over by the herbivores, Timon and Pumbaa.
to be continued...